Mingxin led the way in front, turning around, seeing that the light of the squatter room was ahead.

Yuanxing's footsteps suddenly stopped, because in the woods beside the road, there were a few people hiding and looking here.

couldn't help frowning, could it be that these people were deliberately waiting to bully Mingxin?

was about to go up and scold, but Mingxin ran over upside down, and after a few bald heads got together and muttered a little, they ran back.

"Are you friends with them?" Yuan Xing asked with a frown.

"Mingcheng and Mingjin are student cousins, and they want to be the same townspeople as me, and we entered the temple together."

"Then why did they ......?"

"It's the students who are greedy and make mistakes, and they are so tired that my cousin is punished, that's why they ......" Mingxin scratched his bald head in shame: "I have already admitted my mistake to them." ”

Yuan Xing was stunned, thinking back to the scene that night, and sure enough, although Mingxin was punched and kicked, he stepped forward to check later, and the other party didn't even have a scar on his body. I didn't care about it at the time, but I didn't think that there was such a relationship inside.

Your brother's love for you is truly special. He complained silently.

The two walked to the courtyard where the dormitory was located, and when Yuan Xing turned around, he saw that Mingxin was looking at him worriedly, and smiled: "Continue tomorrow, remember to come early." ”

Mingxin was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded again and again, he likes to read Buddhist scriptures, but unfortunately because of his physical disability and stupid mouth, he is not liked by the masters in the temple, and there are few opportunities to seek advice in the past. If it weren't for the frequent help of several elder brothers, he would have a very difficult time in Baoguo Temple.

The reason why I found Yuan Xing a few days ago was because I wanted to say a thing or two for my brothers, after all, Yuan Xing is a ninth-order master, in case the other party and the steward master told me about the events of that night, although they can explain it clearly, but the brothers will inevitably be involved.

I didn't think that the scriptures written by Master Yuanxing were something I had never heard of, and I was fascinated by it unconsciously, and I fell into it inexplicably, and then I saw that Yuanxing had no intention of complaining behind him, and he naturally forgot about the things of his brothers......

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In the next few days, Yuan Xing and Mingxin wrote without distraction, and the other watched attentively. One sit, one stand, it is still quite conspicuous in the scripture building.

It's not that there are no curious monks, but the previous Yuan Xing was just a bent on copying some books that seemed useless to them, and it had become a joke, and Mingxin had mostly seen it, and he was an unsociable.

Two marginal characters huddled together to keep warm, and no one felt strange.

Yuan Xing naturally felt their strange gaze, but he was so happy that no one bothered, and he didn't bother to waste his tongue to explain. As for Mingxin, he has been deeply attracted by the wisdom contained in the scriptures, even to the point of forgetting himself, so naturally he will not care.

On this day, I finally finished writing the last part, and seeing that it was getting dark, I didn't continue to write the remaining half, and Yuan Xing ended today's writing plan ahead of schedule.

The two of them left the scripture building one after the other, and in the middle of nowhere, Yuan Xing carefully tested the understanding of Mingxin, and pointed out the mistakes and omissions of the other party.

And the more he tested the teaching, the more frightened he became, and he was surprised by the understanding of this little novice.

Is this genius? He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of himself who was repeatedly called by his master as lacking spirituality and being a stubborn stone.

What a man is better than a man.

It's not that he hasn't seen it with high understanding, Yuan Xing had a friend who wrote in his previous life, and he said that he wanted to write a cool article before opening the book, so he carefully studied the writing techniques of the cool article. His adventures, plug-ins, and golden fingers are all there; There is no shortage of beauties, brothers, and thick thighs. But under such a YY template, he was forced to write an abusive article, which pitted many readers. Later, several versions of rumors about his death appeared. That's a great deal of understanding.

And Mingxin is different, he is really talented, not a genius. It is a good seedling to learn the Zen method. Although he is not good at talking, he is smart and studious, and has an excellent memory. Only the character of the heart is still tested by time.

Thinking all the way back to the squatter room, Xuanwu is still not there today.

After washing up with a basin of well water, he lay down on the couch, and just closed his eyes, the golden cicada appeared.

"So, you want to take on your mantle? You are in Baoguo Temple, eating their food, copying their cheats, and digging into their corners......" The golden text flashed slowly: "It's not too kind." ”

"What mantle does a poor monk have to inherit? will not let him switch to another faction, so how can he dig into the wall? Yuan Xing smiled and replied in his heart: "Just teach him some Zen knowledge and ideas." All the Dharma is the Dharma, so how can there be any faction? ”

"I thought you were going to establish Zen Buddhism in this world!" Jin Chan said: "You have been to the Xia Kingdom, you should know that there will be no Zen Buddhism in this world in the future, I am only afraid that you have done useless work." ”

"After you recover, we'll leave, how can we have the time and energy to establish any sect?" Yuan Xing just shook his head: "The details are indeed a good seedling, and I don't know if he can carry forward the Zen thoughts, I think it should be good." After that, he sighed faintly: "Zen Buddhism does not exist in this world in the future, but similar methods still exist until the Xia Kingdom period more than a thousand years later, doesn't it explain the problem?" ”

"You value this little novice so much, how do I feel that he is stunned."

Yuan Xing was stunned: "Don't you know how to count?" You don't know what will happen to him in the future? ”

"When will I have that ability?" The golden text of the golden cicada suddenly grew larger.

"How did Huiguo calculate it in the first place?"

Jin Cicada was silent for a while, and it took a long time before he replied: "When you first crossed over to the Blue Star, you frantically collected general information about the world, but your mind was too mixed, and you forgot many things after reading them, I was not idle in your mind, you were not interested in the development of Buddhism at all, but I wrote it down." ”

Yuan Xing was speechless for a while.

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After the turn of the day, perhaps because of the proximity of the Yuan Day, the monks in the temple were assigned more work. Yuan Xing was also busy all morning before he could barely finish it.

After a simple lunch, Yuan Xing plunged into the Tibetan scripture building again. I was about to leave, but in order to teach Mingxin, I only transcribed half of it, and I had to speed up the progress.

I was physically and mentally engaged in writing all afternoon, and it was only at the end that Mingxin hurried in.

Yuan Xing knew that the novices were assigned more work, so he didn't say anything, but took out the earliest book and gave it to him, let him read it at his leisure, and told him not to work too hard, so as not to damage his body.

The latter was moved to take it, and Yuan Xing took another test before nodding with satisfaction.

The next few days were extremely busy, and Mingxin could only see him at night, but his homework was not left behind.

In the afternoon of this day, Yuan Xing was trying to recall the contents of the seventeenth product, but was interrupted by a rush of footsteps.

Looking up, I saw that Ming Jin, who was in the hall, ran into the scripture building out of breath, and when he saw him, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Yuanxing, go and take a look, Mingxin was punished by Master Zhike." He's weak, and he's afraid he'll be killed if he's late......"

Yuan Xing stood up suddenly when he heard this.